I have 2 prints at the Tate the Biscuit christmas show, courtesy of the East End arts club. Its in a very pleasant venue, the cellar of Shoreditch town hall.
The show runs from 4th to the 6th of dec with a private view tonight.
East End arts club are curating a group exhibition in the wonderfully knackered Shoreditch town hall. I'll be showing 2 pieces in the show which runs from thursday 3rd to sunday 6th December.
Jealous gallery in Crouch End have taken on 3 Ug-prints to appear in their christmas show alongside emerging and prize winning London graduate artists. Show starts on the 19th November and runs till January...
New 2 colour screen print reconstructing the day the Ugbot first stepped forth from the primordial gunk back in the day. In this case an actor was used and some artistic licence was taken with the lightning.
London Miles - a great little gallery in Notting Hill that specializes in Low brow and Pop surrealist art has agreed to take on 5 of my pieces for a new group show commencing on the 9th July until the 19th. There's a private view on the 8th so come down if you fancy a beer and a look.
I have submitted 2 pieces to the Hidden Gems show coming up from the East End Arts Club, one is a completely new giclee print and the other a customised screen print with some token gems drawn on in order to shoehorn it into the brief.
This is the first time i've utilised the miracle 'giclee' angle which is basically just a posh inkjet with extra nozzles. Have to admit tho it does give a nice rich finish.
His royal pastriness returns in our hour of knead, summoned by Ugbots far and wide waving pointless sticks and muttering the lyrics to slushy pop songs.
Could the dough faced donut help with alleviating the banking crisis or perhaps some leaky taps.
This is what happens when you allow an untrained Ugbot under the bonnet of your tour van before heading out for your first gig...
The 'Shattered Illusions' gang are stranded on the lost highway just 18
miles into their maiden voyage. That they all choose to treat the quandary in their own personal manner is testament to the herbs and ointments they consumed in the first 17 miles.